Heavy Drinker

I'm a heavy drinker
Getting through the days, wait for someone to say
That I'm slipping deeper
It's gonna be a long climb out
'Til I put on my sneakers
Walking out the door, skipping out on my chores
So I put out a feeler
Think I'll go to Ledo's tonight

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
No money left to spend, but I don't want it to end
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
I'll play your favorite song, everybody sing along

She's a shitty singer
Lungs are full of smoke and she's missing all the notes
But I'm a believer
And I think she's gonna get it right
After this blinker
The mic is in her hand and she's part of the band
And my heart's in pieces, she looks like a real rockstar

I know I'm not her type of girl
I know I'm not her type of girl
I know I'm not her type of girl
I know I'm not her type of girl

Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
No money left to spend, but I don't want it to end
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
I'll play your favorite song, everybody sing along